December Promises - Lucky/Gia
"Lucky, say something - anything." One day her impulsive streak would be her undoing, and it could be today.
She and Lucky had been friends for years. But they'd only been dating forty-three days. She may have ruined the best relationship she ever had because she always wanted more.
"Marry me. I want to be your wife."
Her eyes searched his face trying to figure out what he was thinking. "Lucky?"
"You'll be a gorgeous winter bride."
Gia squealed and wrapped her arms around Lucky, laughing and crying as he kissed her and whispered a proposal of his own.
